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She is unpredictable, frequent moodswings. Sometimes she’s nice, and sometimes she’s not.

Her name is Yan Ying. 90% of the world can’t pronounce it properly, simple as it seems. But no one really cares so they just call her YY. She is not fond of people with the same name as her. She turns 14 on 6th September and she loves her birthday cause it is a sex symbol.

She was from Yew Tee Primary and is still proud of her school. She will never forget the class of 6D’07, or the batch of P6’07. She is currently an idiot in Nanyang Girls High and it is a love-hate relationship. She belongs to 202’09 which she, to be honest, doesn’t feel much for.

She is a Theatre Club girl and is more than proud to be one. She especially loves Emo Batch♥, and looks forward to devoting her next 3 years to TCN with much optimism.

She does ballet with more than just passion but she can’t do a center split. She is trying her best and is currently aiming for a far-fetched distinction for Grade6. She loves hiphop just as much though she’s pretty new at it. Her favourite sport is swimming and she occasionally plays basketball as a form of stress-relief. She likes to be tan and loves her swimming tan line. The piano, is yet another love-hate relationship.

Like most teenagers, her hobbies include MSNing, blogging, and youtubing and facebooking. She loves shopping and doing random stuff like gaying people, jumping over railings, walking in the rain, and having completely irregular sleeping hours.

Unlike most teenagers, she thinks that rap music is trash. She also thinks that she is getting old cause she hates the songs the average listens to these days. She can’t explain her love for oldies, country music, ballads, and sentimentals. Nostalgic songs are the best. Her favourite bands are Michael Learns to Rock, The Beatles and Westlife. She loves too many singers to name them all.

“Forevers” are bullshit as of now.

The night speaks to her the way no one else can. Her favourite thing to do is to curl up with a book on a rainy afternoon in her room, where she feels safest in. Her favourite flower is a black rose, but on the contrary, she likes rainbows and hugs too.

She is always torn between two.

But she is determined when she sets her mind on something, so she wants the world to shut up and believe in her. Just watch.

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Monday, September 22, 2008, 8:22 PM
random.

Don't you think it kind of feels sad when you chance upon one of your ex-classmate's blog and then to realize that she has changed alot from the once humble self into some arrogant bitch? Read the entries and I feel like I don't know her anymore.

I remember we once said that "I can't imagine her to be like one of those _____ girls." Stereotypical, but isn't it true now anyway? Like her very blatant "Or maybe that's because I am smart." Honestly, some things can be so unexpected.

Random. Got back NSW English today - a flop but I didn't care. So what if "alot of people from your class got a distinction"? -.-
Chem block test was so-so, expectations were reached but it was below average. Congratulations "Jiaying" for the 39/40. xD

ANYWAY.
I think some people are very funny.
Some sec 1 HC guy just pm-ed me with this:

"This is a important and massive manhunt. Do you know someone called tiffany or a name that sounds like it ?If yes, tell darksky_yl@hotmail.com immediately. If no, forward this message on to all your nanyang girls contacts."

Despo?! So what if you got "pranked" by "Tiffany", like I care like that. -.-

-Edited-

Okay you know I've been having really sadistic nights lately. Like yesterday there was this really really frightening thunder and lightning and I bloody swear I almost broke into tears. As in like it's really very scary cause the lightning just flashes right through your curtains and then the thunder seemed to scream like. Satan's arrival. -.-

And then the night before I had this dream that I was going around murdering people. It was a pretty long dream I rmb, but all I could remember was the ending where I finished my murder streak by murdering this indian family of five in a forest. I think I murdered the chinese before that. Yah back to the point, so after that I was deciding where to hide the gun.

Oh yah and in the middle of the dream I left the gun (its those military ones, not revolver or pistol) right smack on the ground in the forest. But I ended up burying it lah. And then somehow I also had to hide this book with my fingerprint somewhere, so I went to some London University library to chuck it in. -.-

The dream involved police officers too. And I think my heart rate was increased in the night cause I kept running and running in there, away from the police, and to murder more people.
And it was a pretty frightening dream even though it involved no paranormal stuff. ._.

And then I think that same night (saturday night) I fell asleep while mugging, and all I could remember about that short dream was that it ended off with this short hair (it was layered rofl) teen in an obituary staring back at me.

Ok I shall stop. This is really creeping me out.